A Dangerous Business Novels & Stories

"There are a lot of it on ground as we speak.” Companies these days fail to hesitate when an opportunity arises to take over or destroy another company. It's all in the business game. Risks. But Damien's resolve has always been never to fail. He built and managed the company with ambition and not fear. "I have done nothing of what has been published!” “The papers say otherwise. Truth is useless in the face of perception” Ken countered. "Perception truly is dangerous when it comes to business" "What really happened? Let me know what I'm defending.”

I know only very little of him. Magnates can amass a large number of enemies out of envy and competition in the thriving business world. But never I imagined a CEO himself holding a gun like Damon, let alone blowing an entire car into flames, or someone killed mercilessly like Davien. My dad owns a business himself, and he hires bodyguards to protect him whenever he goes to crucial conglomerate gatherings. There’s something shady in here that screams danger. Warning signs flare inside my head, telling me to run. To get away as far as possible from him.

Studying business during the day and beating the shit out of thick-necked cocky bastards at night kept me busy, until it didn't. Everything about it was dangerous. Each fight was riskier than the one before. The bigger my name, the more cocksuckers who wanted a piece of me. It worked until the day Oren's world and mine collided. Cartels don't limit their investments to illegal drugs. I came out alive, barely. The other guy didn't fare any better.

My mind was far away, but I forced myself to stay quiet. Then Daniel broke the silence. “There is a big man in town,” he said, chewing slowly. “A very big businessman. People know him. He has money, power, and a name. But he is dangerous. He likes to play with people’s lives. He is manipulative.” I looked at him. His eyes stayed on his plate as he spoke. “He will try to get close to you,” Daniel continued. “That’s how he works. He finds weak points, he uses them, and then he destroys them. You must be careful.”

Studying business during the day and beating the shit out of thick-necked cocky bastards at night kept me busy, until it didn't. Everything about it was dangerous. Each fight was riskier than the one before. The bigger my name, the more cocksuckers who wanted a piece of me. It worked until the day Oren's world and mine collided. Cartels don't limit their investments to illegal drugs. I came out alive, barely. The other guy didn't fare any better.

"How come the Vitale family hasn’t lost any imminent members, unlike the Blackwoods? Were you warned?" A flicker of something cold passed behind my father’s eyes, but his public mask didn’t slip. Mr. Abati didn’t miss a beat. "We are thanking God for our safety, as we are sure the Blackwoods would in our place. To suggest otherwise is irresponsible. Now, if you’ll excuse us, Don Vitale has a prior commitment to the city." On cue, two of our men dressed in sharp suits cleared a path. They guided him through the crowd like it was nothing, like they’d done it a thousand times before.

Lately every interaction between them crossed lines neither seemed able to stop crossing. Vivian lowered her voice carefully. “Why does this bother you so much?” Damien went silent immediately. Wrong question. Or maybe the right one. Because something dangerous moved behind his eyes before disappearing beneath restraint. “You’re important to this firm,” he said finally. There it was again. Coward. The word flashed through Vivian’s mind instantly. Damien kept hiding behind professionalism every time things became emotionally honest. And somehow that irritated her more than it should. “You know,” she said quietly, “for someone who claims Roman manipulates everything…”

Estella took another sip of champagne. “People like them only respect strength.” Aizen’s eyes lingered on her face. “And yet you walked into a room full of dangerous people without hesitation.” Estella looked at the ballroom around them. Crystal lights. Fake smiles. Power games. Then she answered softly, “The most dangerous place is usually the safest place to hide.” A slow smirk appeared on Aizen’s face. God. This woman truly belonged in darkness beside him. “You’re not afraid no one will save you in a dangerous place like this?”

He could do a lot for her company. Louis relaxes into the seat. He feigns a burdened face. ​"Why does it make you uncomfortable?" Catherine glances at Louis. He is more than comfortable. He is overwhelmed by her offer. ​"Of course not. I'm just worried I will make your family uncomfortable." Louis honestly does not care about that. ​"It's my house so I can invite whoever I like." Catherine says. If Louis could connect her to Green Corps, one of the companies that was on Best Times' magazines top 100 best companies of 2022, she imagines how much more Louis can do.